The strongest cheating student

Chapter 155

Xu Shijing's death made Han Wudao very angry. With his left hand, he firmly grasped the bronze tripod leg and stepped on the Taiyi Immortal Step. Surrounded by the attacking old man, he raised the bronze tripod in his hand and smashed it, one by one.

With such strength and speed as Han Wudao, he could see everything in front of a powerful enemy; he didn't kill Han Wudao with one blow, but wanted to see how powerful the bronze tripod in Han Wudao's hand was.

For Han Wudao's attack, the elder of the Bahuang Pure Land Dharma Sect sect used his ancient sword to block the bronze tripod that Han Wudao threw at him.

It's okay if he doesn't block it, but after blocking it, a powerful force shattered his ancient and simple long sword into pieces; what kind of spiritual weapon, what kind of sword, under the power of the divine cauldron, everything turned into glass and shattered.

"What a powerful magic weapon." He saw the weapon in his hand shatter like glass, and his body was also pushed back more than 200 meters by a strong force.

He didn't feel afraid, he only felt extremely excited in his heart, his eyes were fixed on Han Wudao who was in anger, and he was chasing him with this terrible bronze tripod in his hand, his eyes were full of greed and stared at Han Wudao's hand The ancient bronze tripod on the top.

"Boy, don't worry, after I get this magic weapon and kill you, I will kill these women gently, and I promise not to let them die in pain." Said like playing tricks on Han Wudao.

"Dang!" A sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu resounded in this desolate forest, and a powerful wave of air, ripples visible to the naked eye, spread.

The weapon shattered like glass, so he blocked the bronze tripod with his palm, wanting to see its real power; unexpectedly, the power from the tripod sent him flying for a mile, and his hands became paralyzed. The true energy in the body surged up.

"It's such a powerful force, so powerful..." He used his true energy to suppress the chaos, and looked greedily at the bronze tripod in Han Wudao's hand. I will be the next suzerain of the Pure Land Fayu sect, hehe, little ones, I can only blame you for being unlucky!"

Anger doesn't mean that you are powerful, it doesn't mean that you can destroy the enemy, it will only make yourself involved in death in advance, especially in the face of such a powerful enemy.

Perhaps, Han Wudao didn't intend to leave here, what he wanted to do now was to die with the other party, or to severely injure this mighty elder of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect, so that Xiayu and the others could leave here safely.

"Let you also experience the secret law of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect. It is a blessing you have cultivated in several lifetimes to die under the power of judgment." Fly away again.

Therefore, he stopped being merciful to Han Wudao's subordinates. Thinking of the death of the three martial sages of the Dharma Sect of the Eight Desolation Pure Land at the hands of Han Wudao, he dared not be careless, and tried his best in the face of the weak.

I saw his withered hand slowly raised high, the ground within a radius of five miles began to tremble, and the airflow on the ground condensed into the air, above a thousand meters; quickly formed a huge air sword, 50 meters long and less than [-] meters wide. Five meters away, the surrounding air is continuously condensed and suppressed under the powerful force, making this air sword more and more sharp...

"Let's end it, the Judgment of the Judgment!" The elder of the Dharma Sect of the Eight Desolation Pure Land pointed at Han Wudao who came to kill him.

The powerful strength and powerful martial skill made Zilan and the others feel scared. They knew that facing such a powerful martial skill, they would definitely be instantly killed.

Xiayu and the others who ran towards Han Wudao just now didn't expect that the boy they liked would become so terrifying, they would kill Wu Sheng abruptly and fly hundreds of meters away, like a lion losing his mind.

But now, seeing the huge sword in the sky, she was extremely worried: "Han Wudao..."

At that time, they pinned their hopes on Han Wudao. If Han Wudao couldn't defeat the elder of the Dharma Enlightenment Sect of the Eight Desolation Pure Land, they would end up like Xu Shijing, who was in blood and tears in his arms, and they would die here, including the teachers.

"Long..." There was a loud noise, accompanied by a sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu, a powerful blue light energy spread in the air of the mountain forest, and the sound was repeated in circles, like a stone falling into a calm pond, Spreading out circle by circle, it can be heard in a radius of thousands of miles.You can hear the ancient bells in the ancient temples in the deep mountains, clanging...

A powerful air wave is more terrifying than a nuclear detonation. The ancient trees in a radius of ten miles were uprooted by the powerful energy and swept for dozens of miles. Birds and beasts abandoned their wives and children and fled this area. Birds in the same forest fly separately when disaster strikes.

The place where the sword qi collided with Han Wudao left a huge hole tens of meters long. On one side of the huge hole was a long, deep sword trace, and on the other side was a long ditch, dripping with blood; at the end of the ditch was It was two miles away, at the end, needless to say, this was the seriously injured Han Wudao.

"Pfft..." Han Wudao spit out mouthfuls of blood on the top of the bronze tripod, a picture of seven holes bleeding and coughing up blood: "Cough, cough..."

He knew that if it hadn't been for the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron to block the sword, with his little strength, there might not even be scum left. force of nature.

Mu Ling inside the bronze cauldron, she felt trembling, like a big earthquake, and was about to ask what happened.

In the small space, Han Wudao's weak voice sounded, intermittently, with a few coughs:

"Ling'er, meeting you is the happiest and happiest thing in my life. I really want to stay with you forever and grow old together. Cough...cough cough...you know, I don't know how to say those love words...

Han Wudao's right hand fell to the ground, and his left hand was overstretched, causing his whole arm to tremble. He gently stroked* the ancient bronze tripod that had shrunk by half in his arms, and said like stroking* a beloved woman: "If you can come back alive... Earth, take good care of my parents for me, tell them that his son is not filial, he failed to fulfill the filial piety of a son, cough, cough... and, also, find a man who treats you well and marry...

What is this nonsense?Why find a good man to marry?
Hehe, isn't it funny?
Maybe, as a lover, before he dies, he doesn't want his lover to live in pain, but hopes that she will meet a man who loves her sincerely, get married, live the rest of her life, live a good life, don't Think about him again.

But would Mu Ling do this?
Although she couldn't see Han Wudao's current situation now, she knew that Han Wudao was seriously injured, and she knew that he was explaining his funeral.

"Let me out, let me out... Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron, let me out, let me out..." Mu Ling burst into tears when she heard Han Wudao's words, and finally met Han Wudao in another world again. Want to let them die?

At this time, Mu Ling was kneeling on the ground, covering her small mouth with a jade hand and sobbing, looking at the sky of this small world with tears like rain, begging the God of Heaven to let her out:
"Even if I die, I will be with you. If you die, what is the point of me living in this world? Let me out, please, please, let me out...

　Baby Sensen is in a bad mood, maybe these chapters are a little sad, just bear with it and let it pass. In the previous life, I was infatuated with reincarnation in the red life, laughing at me that the ordinary world is incomprehensible.

　　
　
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